Chapter three hundred and sixty second close combat
Divine Phoenix Island Lin Ming versus Lei Jizong Zhou Xiaolian, the moment the two came on stage, they immediately caused a sensation.
Lin Ming and Zhou Xiaolian are both top talents in the second level of the younger generation. In a few years, they will at least become Princess Huoyang and a first-level figure in Zhan Yunjian. The duel between the two of them will naturally attract attention.
"Lin Ming is sixteen and a half years old, and Zhou Xiaolian is seventeen years and one month old. There is a gap of seven months..." Some good people have already collected the information of the two people, and their ages are accurate to the month.
"I think Lin Ming has a better chance of winning. After all, Ma Junhui from Fengyun Valley is also a core disciple in the middle and upper reaches, but he was knocked away by Lin Ming with one move. Zhou Xiaolian may not be able to do this."
"Don't be stupid. That idiot Ma Junhui has his eyes on the top of his head. He doesn't take Lin Ming seriously at all. The Wind Transformation Technique is useless. He deserves to be knocked away with one move. If he really means it, Lin Ming and Ma Junhui
The gap between them will not be that big. I think Lin Ming is quite frustrated with Zhou Xiaolian now. Don’t forget that Zhou Xiaolian is at the peak of pulse condensation, while Lin Ming is only at the advanced stage of pulse condensation!"
For geniuses, fighting across levels is not a problem at all, but when the target of a level-up fighting is also a genius, it becomes difficult. Every small level means a big gap.
"I also think Zhou Xiaolian has a better chance of winning. If Lin Ming also reaches the peak of pulse condensation in half a year, then the fight will be fair."
The good guys are speculating about the outcome of Lin Ming and Zhou Xiaolian. For young heroes, comparing eyesight is also something they are passionate about. Anyway, the probability is 1/2. If you guess right, your face will be bright. If you guess wrong, it doesn't matter.
loss.
Old Madam Yuhuang looked at Mu Qianyu as usual, and Mu Qianyu nodded. She indicated that the problem was not big. This time, she had more confidence in Lin Ming. The seven-month age gap was actually not that obvious anymore, even if
The opponent is a top talent at the second level, so Lin Ming should be able to win.
Seeing that Mu Qianyu was so sure, Mrs. Yuhuang was slightly reassured and said to herself: "It seems that Lin Ming's talent is better than that of Dingshan and Xiaoqing. Yu'er really picked up one for me on Divine Phoenix Island.
A treasure."
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In the center of the square, Lin Ming and Zhou Xiaolian were facing each other ten feet apart.
Lin Ming had a thought in his mind and used his True Essence to transmit his voice and asked, "Miss Zhou, can you tell me who is so interested in me and has found so many people to target me?"
Zhou Xiaolian rolled his eyes and replied with a smile: "Someone gave you three hundred middle-grade true essence stones to beat you seriously. If you can beat me, I will tell you who it is. If you lose,
How about you just lie in bed obediently for a month and let me win the True Essence Stone?"
There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that Yan Fuhong and Zhan Yun do not have a close relationship. If they really investigate, Zhan Yunjian may not keep Yan Fuhong's secret.
Lin Ming raised his eyebrows, "Oh, do you keep your word?"
"Of course I can keep my word, but you seem to be very confident in defeating me." Zhou Xiaolian said and spread her arms. Between her hands, a purple electric light appeared out of thin air, and the surrounding air also followed.
Trembling, she was full of expectations for Lin Ming's strength. Among young heroes of similar age, it was very exciting to find an opponent with similar strength.
Lin Ming smiled slightly and said, "I have always been confident when facing thunder warriors."
After he finished speaking, he opened a heavy black soft silver gun. The silver gun tip buzzed and trembled. True energy was poured into the evil god's seeds, and the power of thunder exploded. The next moment, a purple-white blazing electric current surged out from the gun body.
The void seemed to be torn apart.
The power of thunder released based on the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder comes out wantonly!
Zhou Xiaolian's eyes, which were originally too big, widened in an instant, and she stared unblinkingly at the thunderbolt on Lin Ming's Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun.
Many people present were stunned. They had no idea that Lin Ming was actually a thunder warrior. Isn't he a disciple of Divine Phoenix Island? How could he be a thunder warrior?
A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the door. The elders of Lei Ji Sect and a group of core disciples all shrank their pupils when they saw the thunder released by Lin Ming. This thunder clearly contained the will of thunder. This kind of thunder and lightning, there is no doubt that
Thunder spirit is supporting us!
Zhou Xiaolian touched her pointed chin and exclaimed, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. I heard that person say before that you knew some lightning control skills. I thought you only knew how to control lightning. Now,
It seems that you even have thunder spirits, it’s getting more and more fun!”
As Zhou Xiaolian spoke, he took out a golden ring from the Sumeru Ring. It was three feet in diameter and as thick as a thumb. The edge was sharpened like a knife. There was a handshake left on one end of the ring, which was just right for grasping.
This was the first time Lin Ming had seen this weird weapon.
"Is it a low-grade earth-level treasure made of Thunder Gold Stone..."
When Lin Ming first made the Zixuan Gun, he looked up some thunder-type materials and recognized at a glance that the ring in Zhou Xiaolian's hand was made of thunder gold stone. It was much inferior to the Xuan Lei Stone he used to build the Zixuan Gun.
It's less, but it's still a good lightning attribute material.
Zhou Xiaolian's ring is the top level among the lower-grade treasures of the earth class, even better than the heirloom Blood Wave Sword of the first family of the Seven Mysteries and Sixteenth Xiuwu Family.
"Aren't you going to change your gun?" Zhou Xiaolian asked.
"No need."
"I don't want to take advantage of you." Zhou Xiaolian rolled his eyes, "Even if I win, I will be said to be weak in victory."
Lin Ming found it funny. This little girl is really confident. "Then you have to win first."
"You'll know after fighting it! Purple Thunder Slash!"
Zhou Xiaolian touched the ground with his right foot, and rushed out like a slippery fish. The golden ring in his hand was completely engulfed by the dazzling purple light. The ring rotated rapidly, and the surrounding arc flashed, and it instantly turned into a sharp rotating flywheel.
Everywhere he passed, even the space seemed to be cut open.
Such power shocked the onlookers. How could Lin Ming block such a fierce move?
I'm afraid that the silver gun will be cut off as soon as it is attached to the rotating flywheel, and there is no way to collide head-on!
Lin Ming was calm and retreated. When the rotating flywheel was about to cut into his body, he fired a shot, right at the center of the rotating flywheel. The Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun really couldn't withstand such an impact, but the point was
The center of the circle does not require any force at all.
A glimmer of narrow-mindedness flashed in Zhou Xiaolian's eyes. Want to avoid a head-on collision? What a beautiful idea!
With a thought, the power of thunder contained in the flywheel exploded, and the thick electric current rushed towards Lin Ming along the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun like a giant python.
It was impossible to dodge at such a close distance. In an instant, all the purple electric snakes submerged into Lin Ming's body.
Being hit by a powerful lightning current will instantly paralyze your whole body. When a master fights with you, this kind of paralysis can be fatal.
"Hehehe..."
A series of malicious laughter sounded, Zhou Xiaolian raised her pink fist and punched Lin Ming's right eye.
"Hit you with a panda eye!"
It's Zhou Xiaolian's usual style to criticize others and hit them in the face. It must be very fun to make a panda's eyes appear with one punch.
However, she was only halfway through the punch when she was grabbed by a hand!
For a moment, Zhou Xiaolian felt as if his hand was clamped by iron pliers, and the bones seemed to be broken.
"ah--"
Zhou Xiaolian screamed in pain, with a look of horror and disbelief in his beautiful eyes. How could this be possible? He was clearly hit by my Purple Thunder Slash, so how could he act like nothing was wrong?
Zhou Xiaolian's caught left hand desperately released the purple electric light, trying to shock Lin Ming away, but Lin Ming seemed not to be afraid of the electric shock at all. No matter how much electricity poured into Lin Ming's body, it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no news.
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Zhou Xiaolian gritted his teeth and tried to free himself, but Lin Ming's hands were as if they were made of iron and could not move at all. Zhou Xiaolian's hands were almost broken in his grip.
Lin Ming's face was gloomy, showing no sign of pity. If that punch had hit another warrior instead of himself, it might not have caused a panda eye, but would have blinded the person.
A warrior in a paralyzed state has very low defense. How can his fragile eyes block a punch filled with true energy?
Such a little girl seems innocent and innocent, but her innocence is no reason to play with other people's lives. This little girl has been spoiled by her master. To put it bluntly, she deserves a beating.
"Let me go."
Zhou Xiaolian was furious, grabbed the golden ring with his right hand, and cut Lin Ming's arm.
However, Lin Ming just grabbed Zhou Xiaolian's arm and gently pulled it.
After tempering 20% of the marrow, Lin Ming's strength has reached tens of thousands of kilograms. How can Zhou Xiaolian compete with his terrifying strength? At this time, Zhou Xiaolian was like a little yellow chicken in Lin Ming's hands.
Without the strength to resist, Zhou Xiaolian blocked his arm in front of the sharp ring blade with just this movement.
Zhou Xiaolian was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly stopped the attack.
The duel between two young masters turned into a close hand-to-hand fight. This kind of scene is really rare.
Everyone around them was dumbfounded. Generally speaking, when warriors fight, it is a competition of martial arts, to see whose true energy is thicker and whose moves are more powerful. How can there be such a close-quarters fight?
Zhou Xiaolian's little face turned red. She had never felt so weak before. Her arm was grabbed by someone, and her hand was about to break, but she couldn't break free. "Asshole, let me go!"
A sudden kick hit Lin Ming's vitals, but Lin Ming blocked it with his knee.
"You are young and have a vicious mind. This punch is for your parents!"
As Lin Ming spoke, he raised his fist and hit Zhou Xiaolian directly in the lower abdomen. He used vibrating essence in this punch, and the entire fist was wrapped in a green light. Zhou Xiaolian's pretty face turned pale.
One hand was grabbed by Lin Ming, and she couldn't even think of hiding.
Thunder shield!
At the critical moment, a purple electric shield appeared in front of Zhou Xiaolian.
"Crack!"
The shocking true energy exploded, and the hastily released lightning shield shattered like glass. Lin Ming's punch hit Zhou Xiaolian's lower abdomen.
"ah!"
Zhou Xiaolian felt as if her lower abdomen had been hit by a hammer. She screamed in pain and spit out a mouthful of blood.
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